Pain and happy...

The body strength began to increase again.

But Lao Qin and Fang Qingqing were both frightened...

Fang Qingqing quickly pinched a seal with both hands and shouted softly: "Martial Arts - Healing Technique!"

A blue halo fell on Chen Fan's head, covering Chen Fan.

【The body is treated by Fang Qingqing's healing technique, body strength -1,-1,-1]

Chen Fan: "Qingqing, you..."

On this side, Lao Qin rushed over and caught Chen Fan who was about to speak!

He grabbed Chen Fan's neck with one hand and Chen Fan's thigh with the other, flipped Chen Fan directly, and then pressed him to the ground.

Before Chen Fan could react, Lao Qin had already pressed him to the ground and rubbed him back and forth like he was pushing an iron to iron his clothes!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Happy! Happy! Happy!!"

Chen Fan: “…”

Fang Qingqing's face was a little pale, she gritted her teeth and pinched her seal again with her hands: "Martial Arts - Quick Healing Technique!"

A green halo covered Chen Fan.

【The body is treated by Fang Qingqing's rapid treatment, body strength -1,-1,-1,-1]

"What kind of revenge, what kind of resentment..." Chen Fan: "Are you all the reinforcements invited by monkeys?"

"Bastard!" Lao Qin pressed Chen Fan to rub the ground and cursed: "You want to commit suicide because you don't help you hide the demon's corpse? Why is your child so poor in his psychological quality?"

"I've heard that you did this kind of thing in the trial hall..."

"You used to be so angry that you could even smile with shamelessness. Why do you always seek death?!"

Lao Qin began to miss the shameless Chen Fan before.

Now it seems that thick-skinned is actually an advantage.

Because it has strong ability to resist hits.

It's not like now, I don't know what medicine I took. This brat stabs himself with a knife, jumps on a cliff, and then smears the corrosive demon blood on his body...

This psychological quality is too fragile!

Is the pressure on the college entrance examination so great?

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Lao Qin kept cursing while washing.

Chen Fan wanted to refute a few words, but his mouth was filled with sand and gravel, and he couldn't even say a word.

I had known that I should have covered the blood of the Blood-Devouring Demon.

Now, I’m not able to get this little bit of money by Lao Qin.

Lao Qin, I hate you!

At this time, a strong wind blew...

The black-armored mustache on the white crane's back leaped into the air with a silver spear, flipped in the air, and then landed on the ground with a loud bang.

After standing in the pit that was smashed, the black-armored mustache slowly raised his head.

"Um?"

Seeing Lao Qin pressing Chen Fan to rub on the ground, the black-armored mustache widened his eyes and was stunned.

What's going on?

who I am?

Where am I?
Chapter completed!